The fairy is fierce

Last time, Tuanzi urged Zuo Lingquan to rescue the beauty, but by the time he ran over, the girl had already been beaten. This time, he learned his lesson and didn't listen to anything he said. He just flew away.

You know, if Zuo Lingquan finds another wife, Tuanzi will have another feeding girl! What does it have to do with Tuanzi whether Zuo Lingquan can handle it or not? As long as he can handle it, it's fine.

Zuo Lingquan, who was pulled from a long distance, obviously didn't understand Tuanzi's little tricks. When he arrived at the nameless snow ridge where the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, his eyes changed.

The originally barren snow peak was covered with thick and tight vines, and the ground was covered with scattered petals, filled with a strange fragrance.

In the valley under the snow peak, a black-backed giant turtle stomped the ground heavily.

Boom boom boom

Every step shook the ground and left two huge footprints on the mountain wall.

Although Zuo Lingquan saw this tortoise for the first time, he recognized it at a glance. His Xuanming Sword was taken from the turtle selected from the north. The pattern on the scabbard is exactly the same as the pattern on the back of the giant tortoise.

It is a rare opportunity for a cultivator to encounter a god of heaven and earth during his travels, but if he encounters an angry god of heaven and earth, this opportunity is not so easy to enjoy.

If you want to compete with the Lord of the North of Yuyaozhou, you must have the strength to wipe Yuyaozhou out from heaven and earth, otherwise he will not die.

But people's strength comes from heaven and earth. If you want to carry a thousand-jin boulder, you must first obtain a thousand-jin strength.

Those who can wipe out Yuyaozhou by themselves must first refine everything in a state for their own use and obtain the corresponding strength.

At present, there is obviously no such a powerful existence in the land of Jiuzhou, so no matter who encounters an angry god alone, the result is extremely dangerous.

After seeing the mainland turtle, Zuo Lingquan secretly thought that it was not good, and wanted to catch the flying ball and run away.

But his eyes fell on the two huge pits on the mountain wall, and Zuo Lingquan was shocked.

The two people who were stepped on were both acquaintances. One was the shopkeeper Zheng who met in Feng Siniang's tavern. At this time, his body was pressed against the pit, with his sword blocking in front of him. His knuckles were cracked, blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, and the pipe and wine gourd on his waist had been crushed.

The woman in the other pit was more familiar.

She was wearing a dark green spring shirt and a flower hairpin on her head; her plump and full gourd-shaped figure was pressed against the mountain wall by an invisible huge force, her chest was flattened, and her charming face turned purple. She was looking at him anxiously and scolded:

"Go!"

"Senior Taohua?"

Zuo Lingquan didn't expect to run into Taohua Lord in this ghost place, and he didn't expect that the dignified Lord of a party would be beaten so badly.

At this time, he finally understood the meaning of Tuanzi's hurry to bring him here. He stopped retreating and thought about how to rescue him.

Tuanzi, who was flying in front, certainly didn't bring Zuo Lingquan here to send him off. When it came nearby, it let go of Zuo Lingquan's fingers, flapped its wings, came to the valley, and landed on the head of the mainland tortoise.

Tuanzi's physique was not as big as the eyes of the land tortoise. It stood directly on the eye sockets and looked down:

"Chijiji..."

The mainland tortoise looked up and made a roar: "Buzz". The ruthless trampling stopped temporarily, and only pressed the two mountain monks on the mountain wall to the ground.

Although they still couldn't get away, the pressure on the two people was greatly reduced at the same time.

Seeing Tuanzi being so strong, Zuo Lingquan naturally breathed a sigh of relief and hurried to Taohua Zunzhu:

"Senior Taohua, are you okay?"

Taohua Zunzhu was lying at the bottom of the pit in a mess. Seeing the handsome man standing on the edge of the huge pit, looking down at her with concern, she felt a little embarrassed.

As the ancestor of the mountain, Taohua Zunzhu naturally wanted to act like nothing happened, so as not to make fun of the younger generation.

But his golden body was almost broken. Taohua Zunzhu wanted to pretend that nothing happened, but his physique did not allow it. In the end, he gritted his teeth and said:

"Do you think I am okay? Find a way to pull me out."

Zuo Lingquan was not so careless as to rush into the pit directly. He raised his hand to test the situation inside the pit.

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as Zuo Lingquan's finger passed the edge of the pit, he felt a pulling force that was difficult for human power to resist, as if the whole earth was pulling his finger and pulling him into the pit.

Taohua Zunzhu was slightly startled, and she raised her hand to resist the downward pressure, so as to prevent Zuo Lingquan from being crushed into a meat pie; but she was in the domain of the Lord of the North, and she could not mobilize the power of heaven and earth outside her body at all. She could only lift her fingers.

Zuo Lingquan tried her best to pull himself away, but failed to pull his hand back. The moment his body tilted, the Xuanming Sword was unsheathed and hovered above.

Although the Xuanming Sword was an immortal sword, it originated from Kui Ji, so how could it compete with the Lord of Creation? All it could do was to resist most of the force.

Even if only a small part was leaked, the moment Zuo Lingquan fell into the pit, he felt like a mountain was pressing on his back. No magical power could help, and he fell directly on Taohua Zunzhu at the bottom of the pit.

Taohua Zunzhu saw a face that quickly enlarged in front of him, and he tilted his head to avoid it slightly, but it was of little use, and he was still pressed tightly.

Zuo Lingquan couldn't raise his hands, but he could extend his hands downward in the air, so he wanted to support the ground with both hands.

But the huge force covered his whole body, so there was no time for him to adjust his posture. His hands, which landed first, didn't know where they were pressed, and they were pressed under his chest again.

Fortunately, the landing point of his hands was relatively soft, and his fingers were not broken, but he also felt a sharp pain.

"Ji!!"

Tuanzi, who was far away, had already seen Zuo Lingquan when he fell into the pit, and was so anxious that his hair almost exploded. He jumped several times on the eyes of the mainland tortoise and flapped his wings.

The mainland turtle raised its claws when it saw this.

Everything happened almost simultaneously.

The moment Zuo Lingquan fell to the bottom of the pit, the pressure on his back disappeared. Before his mouth touched the cheek of Peach Blossom Lord, he supported his body with his hands, looking out of the pit with lingering fear.

The pressure on Peach Blossom Lord also disappeared, but his eyes did not recover. He stared at Zuo Lingquan's profile and then looked down.

"......!"

As the magical power of heaven and earth was pulled away, it was not only Peach Blossom Lord who lost his restraints.

In another pit far away, a white-haired figure quickly crawled out. After learning from his mistakes, he did not dare to use his magical power to fly in the air, but just fled in the opposite direction in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

Zuo Lingquan saw this and wanted to get up to chase him, but a reminder came from below:

"Don't chase a desperate enemy, you can't beat Mingrichou."

Zuo Lingquan was slightly surprised when he heard the other party's name, and looked down at Taohua Zunzhu:

"Is he Zhongzhou Sword Emperor Mingrichou?"

"..."

The four looked at each other and were speechless.

After all, Taohua Zunzhu was a Zunzhu. His fighting power and physique were not strong, but his recovery ability was amazing. The purple on his face disappeared visibly and turned into a light red. I don't know if it was because the blood in his body had not been suppressed.

Zuo Lingquan looked at each other, and then looked down again...

One hand can't hold it...

Soft...? !

Zuo Lingquan's expression froze, and he quickly jumped up, trying his best to pretend that nothing had happened:

"Senior Taohua, get up quickly."

He stretched out his hand and wanted to pull Taohua Zunzhu up.

Taohua Zunzhu was trampled by the gods for a long time, and he must have been injured, but he was not so injured that he couldn't even stand up.

Looking at the hand stretched out in front of him, Peach Blossom Lord restored his high collar, slightly undulated twice, waved his sleeves to sweep the hand away, and sat up:

"You are so careless... I asked you to find a way to pull it, not to pull it with your hands. I am pressed here and can't move. Can you pull it up with your hands? Won't you ask your big white bird for help?"

Zuo Lingquan didn't care about Peach Blossom Lord's slightly annoyed tone, because he knew why Peach Blossom Lord was angry. He coughed lightly and raised his sword:

"The mastermind behind the scenes is about to run away. Should we chase him?"

Peach Blossom Lord patted her spotless clothes to cover up the unstable breath. She didn't dare to use her magical powers in front of the Lord of the North, and walked to the big pit on foot:

"There are people behind Mingrichou. I may not be able to stop him now. I don't know when these deaf and blind people in Jianhuang City can get here..."

Zuo Lingquan saw that Peach Blossom Lord's steps were also a little staggering, and wanted to raise his hand to help, but hesitated and gave up...

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